Janice rolled her eyes at her husband and saw their trick.
Muggles are naturally more powerful than wizards in fighting and killing.
But when it comes to the true meaning of Jianghu, I'm afraid the gap between the two in terms of human relations and sophistication is even greater.
Even though he was a little dissatisfied with Mr. Granger for helping Arthur deceive Molly, he would not stab his man in the back in front of others.
Um?
Mrs. Granger grabbed her husband's big hand on her arm and twisted it hard.
If it wasn't for today, she almost forgot that she hadn't settled the accounts from last week.
When her husband glared at him with an incomprehensible expression, he actually asked a colleague to cover him up, pretending that she was as honest as Molly and couldn't tell!
Hubert was a little confused about his lover's reaction. Did he pinch her just now?
Then he silently gave himself a thumbs up in his heart——
As expected of you, Hubert, you always lend a helping hand to your friends in times of crisis.
But little did he know that after returning home, he might have to face his wife’s “black hands”...
And when Hubert was elated when he saved his friend from danger, when Weasley made a reliable friend, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Honest Man" Molly gritted her teeth and turned her gaze to the driver's seat. The presence of guests would save you some face.
Even though her husband always talks to her about Muggle things, Molly is not interested in them, and she is not sure how many changes Arthur has made to the car, but...
Mrs. Weasley looked at Hermione and smiled kindly.
What a great breakthrough.
"Hermione, tell Aunt Molly what you want to eat and I'll cook it for you later."
Within a few words, Hermione also joined the "Janice and Molly chat group".
Sometimes the understanding accumulated over decades of getting along day and night cannot be undone by "humanity and sophistication".
Ha, man.
You need an explanation!
Arthur and Hubert glanced at the sky at the same time.
It feels like the clouds are getting lower and lower. Is it going to rain again?
The village of St. Catchpole was in the distance, and Mr. Weasley huffed out of boredom.
There is no flying, no stealth, no super evasion, and the car is not interesting to drive.
Arthur did not beg his wife to let go of the restrictions this time. She would never allow him to let the car fly in broad daylight.
What's more, there are two new friends from the Muggle world in the back seat today.
However, I finally made friends with good taste, and I really want to show off...
Ahem, cross it out.
I really want to show off my work!
Although Mr. Weasley has installed many lazy functions on the old Ford sedan, it must be said that his driving skills are still guaranteed.
The car parked smoothly in the yard.
"Percy, take your brothers and sisters to pack the things you bought."
Molly patted her son's back. Growing up, this was the most worry-free thing for them.
Ignoring the twins' funny questions such as "Oh, model Percy, how many fingers do you need to put on to lift the box..." and "Prefect, can I hold the cauldron with my hands?", Mr. and Mrs. Weasley Invite guests to come in and sit for a while.
Bill did not go out with him today. When Aini saw him, the handsome young man was immersed in a pile of manuscript papers.
"Sit down, Aini, I've read the new Transfiguration textbook. It's such an enviable talent."
Bill caged his manuscript, "I received a letter from Professor Flitwick this morning. He also put forward some ideas for new textbooks. These manuscripts need to be revised again."
Encouraged by the new Transfiguration textbook, several teachers at Hogwarts came up with the idea of re-editing the textbook.
But only the Charms professor had any hands-on time.
It is said that several professors have applied to Dumbledore for additional teachers for this subject.
Even though it looks easy for Aini to compile teaching materials.
One is that he is still young and unlike his predecessors who already have a fixed lifestyle, he has more and more flexible time at his disposal.
Secondly, he is extremely talented in the art of transformation, and can naturally do it from top to bottom in one go.
Thirdly, thanks to his sufficient understanding of Muggle technology, the combination of the two provided him with completely new ideas.
After all, if what you have worked hard to write is not much different from the old textbooks, this kind of innovation will not have much practical significance. Apart from gaining fame, it will not help teaching very much.
Perhaps Lockhart would choose to do this without hesitation, but most of the professors at Hogwarts were elites in the industry and did not bother to waste their time in this way.
Ani had no good solution for this. Even after his magic perception was advanced, his spell level improved by leaps and bounds, but he was still far from the level of Professor Flitwick.
Next Bill changed the subject.
He subconsciously didn't want to ask Aini for help on this matter.
In any case, after serving as prefect, student council president, and obtaining all 12 certificates in NEWTs, Bill has been "other people's children" since he was a child.
Whether it is the pride of genius or self-respect.
In short, he really wanted to complete the compilation of new textbooks based on his own ability.
Subconsciously, Bill has regarded Aini as his biggest opponent.
However, this does not prevent the two from becoming friends.
After putting away the manuscript paper, Bill opened the drawer and took out some pieces of parchment.
"You came just in time. It was sent from Africa this morning. The content is very interesting."
Even though he had been teaching at Hogwarts for a year, Bill still kept in touch with several of his old colleagues.
"It's too difficult and the power is hard to control, but it should be possible to deduce a simplified version of the spell. It's really interesting."
Ani took the parchment and looked at it. It recorded an early modern spell. It retained many characteristics of the ancient spell. Obviously, there was still a lot of room for optimization.
The two had a heated discussion, and from time to time they would unbearably take out their wands to implement their ideas, but then put away the wands under the other's reminder and rational control.
Experiment with new spells indoors and a bad Burrow is gone.
If it's even worse...
The two of them each took out the locked box, put the magic spell away and threw it into the depths of the magic pocket.
They were chatting happily, but Hermione was very bored.
Harry and Ron ran to play chess again, and Hermione had no interest in this kind of activity that would take up a lot of her time.
The only thing that impressed Miss Ganshaxing was that a guy like Ron, who couldn't even muster a complete brain even after doubling up, could win repeatedly on the chessboard.
Ani disappeared as soon as he entered the door, and Percy and the twins also slipped away very quickly.
It was Harry and the others who helped the girl move a pile of school supplies back to the house.
But then Ginny locked herself in the room and had no intention of going downstairs to play with them.
The two mothers have a common language and are busy in the kitchen together.
Although they decided to keep the lunch simple, the two of them began to compete in cooking skills before they knew it.
Fortunately, Harry bought a lot of snacks in Diagon Alley, so the waiting time was not too painful.
The two gentlemen had already wandered out arm-in-arm and were never seen again.
The girl was about to take out her tome to kill some time when she was startled by a loud noise coming from upstairs.
"Boom~Bangdang~￥%...%￥~~"
Standing in a messy room, Aini put down his hand in embarrassment.
I'm careless, who said you can't use magic without a wand? !
